Chapter Seven "Death"
Runa raised the shiny blade of the knife over Riza's heart and cackled. "This is what you get Hawkeye! FRANKIE SHALL BE MINE!" she screeched. And then the knife plummeted down into her stomach, blood squirting out and running over her night gown.
"You...bitch..." Riza gushed, blood dribbling out of her mouth. Frank stood horrified, the sheets wrapped around his waist. In the corner, a ghost like Hughes took pictures. "Runa...since you killed my lover, marry me." Frank said in a mono tone voice. "Oh Frankie, you mean it?" she whispered, dropping the knife.
"Yes, we can go to Vegas, and watch the Fuhrer gamble Amestris away to Mustang. Then we'll round it off by singing 'Something Stupid'" Frank said, taking her in his arms and kissing her passionately.
And so they did.
You guys really thought I would write that garbage? APRIL FOOLS! I have a twisted sense of humor... teehee XDD